Wearing a monochromatic outfit—a black dress shirt, black pants, a pair of black leather derby shoes, and a black Rol*x watch—Theodore stumbled backward as he saw Yuri.
'What...' Theodore's hands started feeling all cold and sweaty as he stared at the omega. Yuri's face became distorted as he watched Theodore's facial expression change.
'What is this...? This feeling is back again...' Theodore thought as he felt his hair stand on its end as he stared at Yuri's face longer.
"What? What are you looking at?" Yuri glared at him with a frown. He didn't like how Theodore stared at him, especially because he thinks the alpha is insulting him in his head.
However, contrary to what Yuri thought, Theodore actually thought otherwise.
'Why does he have to look that good? He shouldn't go around looking like that. It makes me feel all weird inside,' Theodore thought as he looked away.
"Nothing," the alpha responded as he tried to compose himself.
